But even such an admirable existence was trembling when facing that white-haired young man, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Master, senior brother Fei Lei Kuang Dao and Snake Catcher were killed!
And their deaths were all committed by the same person.
I originally wanted to avenge the two of them, but my soul power is only at the middle level of the ghost and god realm, which is not even as good as the Flying Thunder Crazy Sword.
If I really want to take revenge, I'm afraid I will even lose my life.
The death of the two brothers has embarrassed Master, so I came across the sea to apologize to Master!"
After Lie Yan Jue Sword finished speaking, he bowed down and placed his forehead heavily on the sea level.
"The strength of the Flying Thunder Crazy Sword is at the level of a fourth-level mid-level ghost.
It can be said to be an almost invincible existence in the wild forest.
Tell me, by whose hands did they die?"
The white-haired young man asked questions casually. He seemed not to care about the death of the two of them.
This person is the master that Flying Thunder Crazy Sword has been bragging about in front of Lin Tianyou before, the super strong man with the power of high-level ghosts and gods!
"That guy is not an indigenous resident of the prehistoric world, but comes from the underworld. He seems to be less than twenty years old!
He first rescued the Cockscomb Hydra sealed by Master in Orochi City.
Then he rescued various hydra cubs that the master wanted to cultivate.
The Snake Catcher and Fei Lei Kuangdao couldn't stand it anymore, so they fought with their lives to protect Master's pet snake, but ended up dying tragically in their hands!"
Lieyan Juedao raised his head and answered simply and decisively. The cold sweat on his forehead turned into water droplets and dripped into the sea water.
"oh?"
The white-haired man floating above the sea finally showed a look of surprise on his face.
"The underworld is the world under the jurisdiction of Yin Tianzi. Affected by the rules of heaven, it is impossible for super ghosts to appear there.
Maybe, this ghost tribe just has a false identity, and its true identity should still be an aborigine of the prehistoric world."
Through his words, the white-haired young man had already denied the possibility that the murderer of his apprentice was a ghost.
"In the Prehistoric Forest, the only ones who can kill the Flying Thunder Crazy Sword are those monster beasts in the Prehistoric Forest.
There is a genius demon beast in the Demon Eagle Clan, named Eagle Eleven. His soul power realm seems to be at the middle fourth level of the peak ghost and god realm.
If it were him, he should be able to do it, right?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head and denied:
"Impossible, Eagle Eleven is over a thousand years old, it can't be him.
Could it be Eagle Nineteen? He seems to be only over 300 years old.
At such an age, it is quite possible for others to mistake him for being no more than twenty years old!
Was the Fierce Flame Saber made by someone from the Demon Eagle Clan? Have you carefully investigated the news?"
The white-haired young man glanced at Lieyan Jue Dao and asked in a deep voice.
Lieyan Juandao quickly shook his head:
"Master, there is no need to find out this at all!
Because some of my informants in Senyu City received news that even the leader of the Demon Eagle clan, the super monster Demon Eagle with the Dragon Horn Sword, died in the hands of that young man.
And the boy almost killed him by crushing him!"
"What, the magic eagle is also dead? Or was it crushed?"
This time the white-haired young man was no longer just surprised. He was so frightened that he stood up from the void.
The shock on his face was extremely intense.
Who is the Magic Eagle?
That is the true king of the ancient forest.
Especially when he has the Dragon Horn Sword in his hand, he is capable of fighting even a near-high-ranking ghost or god.
Now his disciple Liyan Juedao told him that the Demon Eagle was killed?
This is too incredible!
Over the years, he has searched all over the world in order to find people with extraordinary talents to accept as his disciples.
At that time, among the people who could catch his eye was the Demon Eagle.
Although he was a monster, in ancient times, heroes were judged based on their talent and strength.
As long as you are strong enough, others will treat you as a treasure even if you are a bedbug.
It's a pity that the demon eagle politely rejected his favor, saying that he was not worthy to be the apprentice of a high-ranking ghost and god.
Of course these are just the Demon Eagle's excuses.
The white-haired young man knew that the Demon Eagle had greater ambitions. If this ambition was to be realized, it could not be restricted by a master, so he refused.
It was a pity for the white-haired young man at that time, but he didn't force it.
Because he knew that even if he did not become his disciple, Demon Eagle could still rely on his own strength to break through to the ranks of strong men who could rival the upper-level ghosts and gods.
But now, Lie Yan Jue Dao said that the Demon Eagle was dead, which made him a little frightened.
The apprentice would never dare to lie in front of him. Since he said that the magic eagle had been killed, it must be accurate.
"Could it be that in addition to the Demon Eagle, there is another unparalleled genius in the ancient forest?"
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a hint of murderous intent on his face.
Flying Thunder Crazy Sword and Snake Catcher were good disciples that he spent more than a hundred years to receive.
These two apprentices are both top notch in terms of work ability and talent.
A lot of spiritual energy resources were found for him to break through to the second level of ghost and god realm.
Although he is still far away from the upper level ghost and god realm on the second level.
But there is no denying the hard work and contribution of Fei Lei Kuang Dao and Snake Catcher.
Now, the two most capable disciples are dead. Doesn't this mean that his one hundred years of searching were in vain?
If he spent these hundred years cultivating, he didn't even know how much soul power he would have to increase.
Anger welled up in his heart, and the seawater below him seemed to be steaming with flames, and boiling water began to appear.
"Master, two brothers died at the hands of that young man. You must help us make the decision and seek justice for us!"
Lieyan Juandao's eyes were filled with tears and he was wailing in pain.
"My name is Lei Yan, and people in the deep wilderness give me the nickname Master Lei Yan.
My apprentice, who was extremely honorable even in the depths of the primitive world, is now killed in the primitive forest. If the news reaches the primitive forest, where will my face be left?"
Lei Yanshang's feet landed on the rolling sea level, lightning flashed in his eyes, and an unparalleled momentum swept out.
Lieyan Jue Dao retreated in horror, and was forced out of the splash by the momentum.
He was about to ask his master what was going on.
In a blink of an eye, the water splash disappeared, and in mid-air, a person stood on the void. It was his master, Master Lei Yan.
I saw Master Lei Yan pointing his finger in the sky with one hand, and a thunderbolt fell down and hit his arm.
Then he shook his hand vigorously and threw the thunder on his arm into the sea.
boom!!
There was a loud roar, and a wave of a hundred meters long was blasted in front of him, rushing towards the distance.
The scene was like a tsunami.
Lieyan Jue Dao was horrified. This ability to shake the sea with thunder was something that only a few in the prehistoric world could achieve.
After all, this is not an ordinary sea, but a wild sea. Even the powerful ghosts and gods may not be able to create five-meter waves even if they attack it with all their strength.